Through Mu Cheng's reaction, after confirming that Yan Tianxing was all right, Mo Shangyun calmly returned to the tent.
Wet all over, Mo Shangyun temporarily canceled the morning exercise tomorrow morning, and then took his clothes and went to take a shower - hot water is available 24 hours a day.
When she came back, all the tents were basically quiet, and only a few went to take a bath and wash clothes like her, and they were still busy in the tent on the way back to the tent.
The lights in tent 7 were still on.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lin Qi, Yu Yitong, Liang Zhiqiong gathered around Lin Qi's bed, and then I swept aside, the situation was completely opposite, Ni Ruo, who was wronged but had nowhere to vent, and Ran Feifei who had no reason to interject , had already changed clothes and lay on the bed, both of them turned their backs to the door, wondering if they were really asleep.
"Mo Shangyun."
Noticing her entering the room, Lin Qi called her immediately.
Yu Yitong and Liang Zhiqiong's eyes also swept here.
"No time."
Lazy replied, Mo Shangyun took the hanger and went out to dry the clothes.
Three people: "… "
Soon, Mo Shangyun went out.
Liang Zhiqiong and Yu Yitong looked at Lin Qi.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong's brows moved, holding back her anger, she sat down on Mo Shangyun's bed angrily, and asked with a frown, "Has she always been like this?"
Lin Qi, who was standing aside, glanced at her silently.
At that moment, Liang Zhiqiong seemed to hear the movement of the door curtain being lifted, and then shivered, she tilted her head and looked towards the door.
Sure enough, Mo Shangyun stood by the door, opened the door curtain with his hand, and was looking lazily here.
Mo Shangjun squinted at Shang Liang Zhiqiong's gaze, "I heard."
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong was silent for a while, consciously moved away from Mo Shangyun's bed, and even pulled the sheets.
Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze with satisfaction.
Put down the curtain to block the figure.
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth in hatred.
This woman is so flattering.
After a while, Lin Qi made sure that Mo Shangyun was not outside the door, and said word by word, "Well, she is this dead temper."
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Yu Yitong: "..."
At this time, the door curtain was lifted again, and Mo Shangjun walked in with the basin.
Seeing this, the three of them were stunned.
Mo Shangjun walked to the long table as if nothing had happened, gave the basin to the direction, and then walked over unhurriedly.
The three people's scalps immediately went numb, and an unspeakable tense atmosphere spread in the air, infecting them unconsciously.
"Are you talking about me?"
Mo Shangyun stood beside his bed, raised his eyes lazily, and stared at Lin Qi with a half-smile.
Lin Qi's face changed slightly, then he coughed lightly and said, "I said you are amazing."
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his brows in doubt and looked at her with a smile, "Thanks."
Lin Qi insisted to remain calm.
As long as Mo Shangjun doesn't break it, she will continue to act like this.
Walking to the side of the bed, Mo Shangyun lifted the folded quilt and spread it out on the bed, intending to sleep there.
"Mo Shangyun, Qin Lian has signed a battle with us." Lin Qi said to her.
Mentioning the "war book", the image of Ji Ruonan flashed in his mind, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes slightly, and found that the eyes of the three were focused on her, so he raised his eyebrows.
"It's about me?" Mo Shangyun chuckled.
"Including you." Lin Qi stared at her closely.
"In what way?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"Looking for opportunities, group battles." Lin Qi paused, then added, "There are four of us here, and on their side, there are Qin Lian, Yan Gui, Duan Zimu, and the top ten female soldiers."
"Oh," Mo Shangyun wrote lightly, "I refuse."
"We all agreed."
Liang Zhiqiong looked at her head-on and said word by word, a little emphatic.
"I didn't agree." Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.
"why?"
Yu Yitong, who had been silent for a while, asked suddenly.
Mo Shangyun looked calm and calm, and said with a serious face: "I'm afraid of dragging my legs back."
Three people: "… "
I really want to beat her.
If he said no, Mo Shangjun didn't agree. He lifted the quilt, sat on the bed, took off his military boots, and went to bed.
As for the three people who had been staring at her, Mo Shangyun took ignoring measures and slept with his back to them.
She was not worried at all about the comprehensive strength of Yu Yitong and the three of them.
Even if the three of them don't have a tacit understanding, if Yangui is dragging others down, the group can still win without her.
As for Duan Zimu... Qin Lian will think this is a big help, but maybe it's also a drag.
She was too lazy to get involved.
Seeing her clear attitude, Lin Qi and Yu Yitong didn't mean to force it, but Liang Zhiqiong was so angry with her that she wanted to quarrel with her and have a good reasoning, but it was because of the favor she owed earlier and Mo Shangyun's strength. , had to grit her teeth and stare at her.
But in the end, he honestly went back to his bed to sleep.
the next day.
The first stage assessment, the eighth day.
This stage has come to an end, and the training is still as usual, but under the stimulation of the assessment last night, each student spent 12 points in the assessment, trying to make the individual assessment results look better.
In view of the fact that they all rushed forward like chicken blood, which seriously affected Mo Shangyun's usual rhythm, and could not control it for a while, Mo Shangyun's performance on this day rushed into the top 30, which is really surprising. took a handful.
However, the students who have seen her save lives take it for granted.
They agreed that Mo Shangyun was hiding his strength.
Gradually, the discussions during leisure time suddenly shifted from Qin Xue to Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun was so obsessed with ensuring his grades that he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He borrowed the instructor's conference tent that night and took a new notebook to continue writing.
Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu occasionally passed by and saw that she had listed the names of the students who made rapid progress today, and made a simple evaluation, almost not dying of depression.
For the next hour, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu would wander around from time to time, taking a peek.
Finally, when they saw Mo Shangyun collecting the notebook, the two immediately stood up from their chairs, looked at each other, and then walked towards Mo Shangyun.
"That, Mo..." Mu Cheng approached, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly changed his tune, "Company commander."
Captain Ink.
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, holding a notebook in his hand, raised his eyebrows at the two of them playfully, and asked with a smile, "Yo, what's wrong?"
"I've been busy for so long, what are you writing?" Mu Cheng asked bewilderingly.
"Write whatever you want."
Leaning beside the desk, Mo Shangyun turned the notebook around in his hand.
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng looked at each other silently.
"Can you take a look?" Peng Yuqiu asked directly.
"Oh?"
Peng Yuqiu hesitated and explained, "That's it..."
"Can."
Mo Shangyun slightly hooked his lips and interrupted him directly.
Peng Yuqiu was stunned for a moment and took all the words back.
Shaking the notebook in his hand, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "Tell me, the purpose of the March assessment, why are you all serving as instructors."
"Captain didn't tell you." Mu Cheng was quite surprised.
"Should I know?" Mo Shangyun asked back with a smile.
"That's not true, but..." After thinking about it, Mu Cheng said truthfully, "I think the captain will tell you."
Mo Shangyun can invite Yan Tianxing Sangu Maolu to be a student, and he is directly selected without going through the previous assessment. Although the treatment of the latter is not only available to Mo Shangjun, but the former... only Mo Shangjun is this one.
He always felt that Mo Shangyun should know a lot, not even less than what they knew. He never thought that the captain's confidentiality measures were so well done.
"We can't speak without the captain's permission."
Peng Yuqiu put away a bit of contempt, and his expression gradually became serious.
"Okay." Mo Shangyun was not surprised, nodded, and then asked, "Then, when will he come back?"
"Three days later." Peng Yuqiu replied.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and threw the notebook in his hand to him.
Peng Yuqiu caught it subconsciously, and was inevitably a little surprised.
To answer such a question, give them the notebook.
"Be serious, don't let him have a chance to find fault."
Mo Shangjun gave a leisurely explanation, turned around, waved to them, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and left.
Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng watched her leave.
There was silence for a while in the tent.
"Speaking of which," Mu Cheng said, slightly puzzled, "I have an intuition that her purpose is to ask when Lord Yan will come back."
"I don't rule out this possibility," Peng Yuqiu mused, "but, based on her last sentence, I believe she is eager to see Lord Yan's black face."
"Forget it," Mu Cheng shook his head and stared at the notebook in Peng Yuqiu's hand, "Let's take a look at her notebook first, I'm worried about how to give them an overall evaluation."
"Too."
Peng Yuqiu agreed.
That night, the two of them studied Mo Shangyun's notebook until the lights were turned off.
After leaving, the two of them sighed deeply every time they took a step.
With such a good observation ability, why hasn't Mo Shangyun gone to heaven
The ninth day, nine o'clock in the evening.
Yan Tianxing, who was busy with the handover matters and finished the detailed report, contacted Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng for the first time to ask about the situation of the camp for the past three days.
Both Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng told the truth.
Except for a small accident on the night of the eighth day, the two performed well in other places according to the notes made by Mo Shangyun.
"Mo Shangyun's head?"
On the other side of the phone, Yan Tianxing's mellow and magnetic voice came with a hint of banter.
"Chu Yun has confirmed that it is him." Peng Yuqiu affirmed.
After a pause, Yan Tianxing's voice came, "Tomorrow's assessment, change it."
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Has anyone found out that Yu Yitong and Xiao Chuyun are tricky
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